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"May the emperor Dayan be dragged to be buried?" Qin Sheng's face changed dramatically. He never thought about the recovery of the magic dragon wasteland. For the Dayan Dynasty, including dozens of its affiliated countries, it was not a great creation, but a great catastrophe.

"Fucking." Qin Sheng swore in a low voice. He had a bit of self-protection strength. He was expecting to step on the top of his life and marry the Royal Saint. Now, there is a disaster of the whole Dayan imperial dynasty.

It can be imagined how bad Qin Sheng's mood is.

"You must save your father from prison before the great catastrophe of the magic dragon wasteland." Qin Sheng's face was heavy.

Qin Sheng was very depressed by the catastrophe. Even Qiu Qingyi in the Shenfu area suffered a lot of damage before the catastrophe, and had to return to shendanzong for treatment. It can be imagined that what a terrible picture it would be when the real catastrophe came.

In a short time, Qin Sheng's eyes were full of perseverance and concentrated on cultivation, and the night passed.

The next day, when the sun rose to the East, Han Mengchen, led by an elder of the Han family, came to the palace next to Qin Sheng's medicine field.

"Qin Shao, this is Lei Yansui that Qiu Lao explained." The elders of the Han family are very respectful and their posture is very low.

Han Mengchen's face was reluctant. Under the elder's fierce eyes, he barely said hello to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng takes over Lei Yansui, talks casually, and sees off.

In the palace.

As soon as Qin Sheng turned his hand, Jiulong left the fire cauldron and banged heavily on the ground.

"Let's go."

Qin Sheng turned his hand again, and there were two more pots in his hand.

The earthenware pot is earthy yellow, covered with a layer of multiplying runes, and depicts a formation. Without the blessing of the rune array, the two earthenware pots will never be able to suppress the 100 drops of Qingyun Jiao's blood essence and the thunder marrow containing the power of infinite thunder.

Qin Sheng glanced at one of the pots, took a deep breath, and then opened the pot without hesitation.

The earthenware pot was just opened. A real blood gas filled the whole cultivation room. Qin Sheng poured 100 drops of Qingyun Jiao's blood essence into Jiulong lihuoding.

"Mi Mi" ~ "

a hundred drops of the blood essence of Qingyun Jiaos are bubbling up. The blood in the sky makes the air seem to solidify. The endless blood is condensed into a towering Qingyun Jiaos on the fire tripod of Jiulong.

Qingyun Jiaos are blue all over. They are covered with a layer of reproductive Rune light, and have a bunch of wings in their belly. They often want to leave Jiulong lihuoding!

Qin Sheng's pupils suddenly contracted and said in a deep voice, "is this Qingyun Jiao so strong that all the blood essence should be changed into spirit?"

The blood essence of the big demon is too rich. It's said that there are some inborn big demons who have broken through the Ninth level. Their accomplishments have reached the peak of the terrible realm. A drop of blood can turn the spirit into rebirth!

A drop of blood regenerates, that is to say, as long as you escape a drop of blood, you can regenerate. To really kill it, you need to really crush it. A drop of blood can't let it escape!

Bang!

Qin Sheng suddenly stamped his feet and the floor burst. He jumped to the fire tripod of Jiulong.

"Roar"

Qin Sheng was looked down at by Qingyun Jiao, whose blood turned into a mirage. His eyes were cold, and he even opened his big mouth to kill Qin Sheng.

"Evil animal, dare you!"

Qin Sheng roared. All the nine channels in his body were activated. The scalding yuan power erupted from his body, especially the Shengjie yuan pulse, which was dormant under his spine, was shining like the sun.

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